Clarke sat on his seat inside his office. He felt restless since the moment he woke up because he had hurt his wife.
He knew what he did was wrong, really wrong. He was busy, exhausted, and he was furious when his son, Hermes, suddenly stormed in and threw a big tantrum around the office.
He didn't want to hear whatever reason Hermes had, that was just plain wrong, and he had to discipline his child.
But he shouldn't yell at Gaius because he just wanted to pacify the situation. It was also the first time he raised his voice, even yelled straight in front of Gaius.
"Damn, I'm a terrible husband…." Clarke mumbled. He wanted to do something for his family, but he needed to plan it because he was still too ashamed to even look at them directly in the eyes.
Clarke was thinking about what kind of stuff would be good to make up with his wife, but all his concentration was gone when he heard the knock on the door.
